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| Elemental Amulets; The Quest for the Duo | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jan 16 2012, 11:55 AM (2,133 Views) | |
| Spartan 418 - Vaivata Kekacauan | Jan 16 2012, 11:55 AM Post #1 |
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The Elemental Amulets Plot: Long Ago, a Group of Mages Gathered, With the Intent to Make Items, With Control of the Nine Elements; Fire; Earth; Water; Wind; Lightning; Poison; Blood; Light; and Dark. After Many Attempts, the Mages Were Finally Able To Make These Items, In the Form of Amulets. Unfortunately, An Explosion That Occurred Soon after the Amulets Were Made Caused the Amulets To- not only scatter the Amulets across The Land of Lostoria- But also destroyed the Mages, Along with The Knowledge to Create Such Items. Many Years Passed, with people believing that The Amulets Were Just That: Amulets. Slowly, People Started to learn about The Amulets Powers, But only a few Knew As to Where the Amulets Came From, and even then, they were at best, Rumors. One Day, At a Village, A group of 10 Travelers Came, Each in a Different Colored Robe. The Tenth was Just in a Plain white Robe. With Them, The 9 travelers Said- “I have spoken to the Soul of The Amulet; and it has in return, granted great power of my Element.” The 9 Travelers seemed to be led by the 10th Traveler. The Travelers Said They only wished to help any and all who requested it. With Their Amulets, The 9 Travelers Performed Miracles, Which The Villagers Thought Impossible… All Except their leader. He Merely Helped as any Normal Person Would. One Day, A villager asked one of the Travelers “Why Do You Follow Him, If He Does Not Even Possess an Amulet?” The Traveler Merely Responded, “He Has More Power, Than The 9 of Us, Put Together.” A couple days later, The “Amulet Masters”- As They Called Themselves- Vanished without a Trace, Leaving All That They Had Done. However, At the Same Time, A Traveling Duo Would Travel, Find a Village, And the Next Day, It Would Be As Though the Place was ransacked by an Army, Leaving No Survivors. Just As This Duo Appeared, The 10 Travelers Disappeared. Now, By order of King Venlor, A Group of Amulet Users Is Being Gathered, With Two Objectives: 1: Find the Amulet Master’s, Or 2: Destroy the Traveling Duo. You Have Just Received The Letter Asking For Your Assistance… Will You Accept? Chapter 1 Walking into The Kings Throne Room, You are immediately struck By the Shear size of it. Its Big enough to fit well about five hundred People at once, for such occasions as The Kings Coronation. Massive Pillars Support the Ceiling at Regular intervals, Leaving a Path through the Middle of them, along with Space on the Outsides. Upon further inspection of the Pillars, you see that they have A Language written all around them, that No one- Not even the King understands. Along other pillars, there are Carvings of monstrous Creatures, Ransacking entire Towns. Some Pillars, are so Worn away, you can’t tell What was on it Before. The Next thing you Notice, is that the Entire Ceiling in Painted Glass, with Depictions of all the Previous Kings, along with What they are most Famous for. Your Eyes then Focus to the End of the Throne Room, Where a Golden Throne sits, encrusted with Jewels Of nine Colors; One for each element. The Carpet Leading down, was obviously Cleaned, just for the Gathering of Elemental Amulet Users. In between the Pillars, were Benches, Made of the Finest wood, that were padded, Just again, for this Occasion. The Guards Opened up the doors, to Let a Dragoon and a human in, the Dragoon in the Lead. If the guards were intimidated by the Dragoons size, then they hid it very well. The dragoon wore a Kimono, black in color with gold flame decals, and red threading along the edges of the robes. His Katana's were sheathed, yet seemed like they were frozen in place, despite his walking. He had his arms crossed, and his Red scaled face had this passive look, as he looked around the room, and started looking at the pillars as he passed by them. "Now Zell, remember, keep your tone in check when in the presence of the King, and don't try to start a fight with any of the other Amulets Users, Understood?" He said in his deep voice, without turning to look at Zell. Edited by Spartan 418 - Vaivata Kekacauan, Jan 16 2012, 12:03 PM.
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| Lynne | Jan 16 2012, 07:14 PM Post #2 |
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A few minutes or so passed and the same guards opened the double doors for the next person. However this one was a female. Not extremely tall or short. A perfect size for the Drow species. Her arms were crossed against the unique pink, purple, and white outfit she was wearing with a few empty potion bottles tied around her slim waist. She elegantly walked down the carpet with her long pink and purple hair flowing behind her. By the facial expressions she was making once she laid eyes on the room, she was impressed. However, under all of that elegant, graceful, and peaceful posture of hers was something completely different. Amazing.... Another female thought as she entered through the same doors but by how she was looking, you could tell this was her true self. She stopped for a brief moment to take this place all in and it wasn't even the rest. Just this one room pretty much took her breath away. Megumi. Megumi the elf was her name and you could tell she was one by the perfect pointed ears she had. She stepped in a circle, admiring the view before continuing on her way. |
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| L Dragon | Jan 16 2012, 08:18 PM Post #3 |
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"Hmm... I'm late again..." Fearo spoke to himself as the guards escorted him to the throne room. The doors soon opened as he nodded towards the guard, to which the guard was looking at the dragoon a bit oddly. It was like he couldn't believe his own eyes. This made Fearo a bit nervous, but managed to swallow this feeling away as he entered. The guards opening the door did the same, looked upon Fearo with a weird look. This was because Fearo was rather small for a dragoon. His features looked frightening indeed, as a dragoon should look. However, Fearo's mannerism was way off. The poor guy looked at the room and nearly caught a heart attack. "I-in there?" Fearo asked, pointing inside the throne room. The guard gave him a confused look, only to slowly nod and motion his hand towards Fearo as to move him into the room. Fearo quickly caught sight of this, and quick stepped inside as he didn't liked being touched, or rather was afraid of being touched. Once inside the guard rolled his eyes while shaking his head, then closed the door once more. Fearo looked at the ones that were already there. His eyes set upon the tallest one there first, another Dragoon. He swallowed deeply as he started a slow walk towards the group. His eyes soon caught three others that made his heart beat loudly and out of control... Females... Two of them, to be exact. Fearo was horrifyingly shy around females. Which brought upon a little conflict in him. If he didn't want to be near those lovely and beautiful women, he'd have to stick close to the towering dragoon, who scared Fearo a bit seeing as he was much taller than himself. Luckily there was another male standing close to this dragoon. This wasn't a problem as he didn't look as intimating as the dragoon. Regardless, his stress level was rising already, and he wasn't even told what this meeting was called for. "I'm not fit for this..." He told himself as he continued to slowly approach group. "Wish Za would take over. He'd handle this like nothing... plus hes taller than me I think... Is he?" Fearo managed to sidetrack himself for a moment as he continued to walk forward, looking at the ground as he thought a bit on what he just said. This lead him to bump into the dragoon a bit, causing him to stop and look up at the dragoon. His eyes slightly widened as he looked upon the dragoon. He was speechless, and didn't know what to say. He was like a little puppy looking at a full grown dog, fear struck and motionless, whimpering within his mind. Edited by L Dragon, Jan 16 2012, 08:57 PM.
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| Spartan 418 - Vaivata Kekacauan | Jan 16 2012, 08:20 PM Post #4 |
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((The Human with Voin Is Male, only two females.)) Voin Felt like he had been bumped into, and reflex very nearly kicked in, had he not heard the person walking- shakily it sounded like- towards him. Still, he reflexively uncrossed his arms, but then stopped them, as he turned around. "..." Voin stared down at this oddly short dragoon, wondering the reason behind his Lack of height, but thinking he'd rather not start a feud in the beginning. He then Smiled. "Greetings, Scale-Friend." He said, using a fairly common greeting for two Dragoons that haven't met before. He then held out his hand for a handshake. "Nice it is to see I'm not the only one replying to this lands plight." He said in his Deep voice, Yet in a kind tone. Edited by Spartan 418 - Vaivata Kekacauan, Jan 16 2012, 08:28 PM.
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| L Dragon | Jan 16 2012, 09:15 PM Post #5 |
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(Edited it xD Sorrrrrrry. and after this post I'll wait for the others I guess) Fearo wanted to smile, in fact he had to force a nervous smile as the dragoon spoke with such power. "Heh-heh, why doesn't my voice sound like that?" Fearo thought to himself, then moved his eyes towards the guy's hand. What massive hands he had. And he wanted Fearo to shake his hand? "Um..." Fearo started off, not sure if he should reach his own hand out and greet the guy. In his mind he pictured his hand being crushed into dust, then his demon within would rage outward... Thinking this caused Fearo to shake his head and quickly grab the dragoon's hand. At first it was hard for him to get his hands around the guy's larger hand, but he looked up at him and tried to smile a bit more. "Yeah, Scale-Friends gotta stick together, right?" He spoke, repeating what he had heard all his life. Fearo really didn't believe in this much. Sticking with other dragoon's only brought out Zaso. And 90% of the time that Zaso would come out in the presences of other dragoons, he'd quickly want to show dominance, which resulted in death, always. At this point, a thought rammed into his mind which made Fearo jerk back his hand a bit. "Oh no! What if!... What if this starts a greeting session, and I have to greet those... Those!..." Fearo couldn't even finish his words as his eyes tried to look at the two girls, but not look at them at the same time. Yet, the hand he was shaking was rather warm.It felt like he was shaking his brother's hand. "You're never going to find love if you continue to cower away from girls! Man up and be brave, because love is a brave thing! People have died for love! People have died because they believed in something! What do you believe in, being a coward!?" Fearo pulled back his hand from the dragoon as his brother's voice boomed within his mind. He lowered his head and tightened his fist. Now his anger was rising, anger towards himself. His anger seems to be more responsive to Zaso than fear. Ironic this is, since Fearo is more fearful than angry most of the time. The fact, his brother is the one thats suppose to be here, not Fearo. Hos brother told him that he was stronger and more suited for this. He trusted Fearo, and he was already letting him down. "Damn it..." Fearo mumbled in his mind. He felt a warm sensation on his arm. One of his tattoos had glowed white, then settled into a calm and plan white color. His stress levels were too high, than again, it was common that Fearo had at least one or two of his tattoos turn white. Those that have heard stories of Fearo always mention him as 'White Stripes.' Of course, this name normally followed 'White Stripped Demon.' Either way, Fearo stood there, not knowing what to do, not knowing how to calm himself down just yet. He just wish this king would show up and send them out already, before Zaso surfaces and causes a bloody mess. |
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Sonic Blast Fated Kingdom Fanfic Members/Chara Data-Base Chapter 1: Otogi | Chapter 2: Claws, Rifle, and Wind Chain | Chapter 3: Crimson, Psychic, and Mage Chain | Chapter 4: Eclipse Blossom | Chapter 5: Death Chain | Chapter 6: Royal Blood | Chapter 7: Cold Chain | Chapter 8: Siege | Chapter 9: Memories of Old Kingdom | Chapter 10: Tactic, Purge, and the Fight | Chapter 11: Four Shadows | Chapter 12: Three Letters | Chapter 13: Two Sources Sonic Blast Madness Fanfic Chapter 1: Openly Close | Chapter 2: Kamelot Tol-e-maC | Chapter 3: Found Lost | Chapter 4: Reaper What You Soul | Chapter 5: Openly Reapers in Lost Tolemac | Chapter 6: Follow the Reaper | Chapter 7: Don't Follow the Reaper | Chapter 8: Fight Yourself, Die Yourself | Chapter 9: Masquerader Massacre | Chapter 10: THE Enemy | Chapter 11: Gulliver | Chapter 12: Finally, Unlimited Madness | Chapter 12: Finally, Loki's Madness(alternate ending) I'm totes a guy~ Kota: I hereby dub thee, Swolverine~ | |
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| Spartan 418 - Vaivata Kekacauan | Jan 16 2012, 09:23 PM Post #6 |
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((Yeah, no prob, and Probly a good idea.)) Voin Gently shook his hand, Not crushing it in the Slightest. Voin nodded at the sticking together comment, then Raised an eye-ridge when Fearo pulled back his hand, then clench his fist. Voin barely caught it, but he saw the strip of Fearo's Skin turn abnormally white from black, and was about to comment on it, when the doors were opened, and a loud, hearty Laugh was bellowed through-out the throne room- One obviously A Half-Orcs, by the Guttural sound it produced. Standing in the doorway was a tall Half-Orc, with a Large Axe across his back, and a MASSIVE Boar, standing next to him. The guards were obviously nervous of the boar, seeing how whenever it snorted, even the guard on the Opposite side of the Half-Orc would flinch, while the one Next to it would blanch. |
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"The Worst Yesterday is Forgotten... The Bad Today has passed... The Better Tomorrow is Coming... The Best Future, is yours to Grab...!" Meditation Chant Join The 115th Armored Division My Friends Halo RP Site Releam of War My Friends Fantasy RP Site Read the Prologue to an RP I had Started Elemental Amulets Prologue | |
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| Lynne | Jan 16 2012, 09:58 PM Post #7 |
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<< I'll wait too. :3 Just thought I should post. >> The Drow seemed to be the first to notice something was a bit off in this room. Not the two dragoons, the elf. It didn't even take her that long either to spot her. She did have those ears of course. The purple and pink haired girl didn't want to be rude...yet so she decided to introduce herself like the other two were doing. "Hello there." She turned to face Gumi who was off in her own little world. Typical. Just like I suspected. Mindless. She thought and tapped the girl quickly on the shoulder as though she was some kind of disease. It took Gumi about a good five minutes or so to finally turn around and face the girl. "Oh my go-I mean, hello. I didn't want to be rude and just ignore you. I'm Misu." She did her trademark, fake smile and the elf smiled back just as fake. "Hi. I'm Megumi. Funny. We have both 'm' names." Gumi crossed her arms in disgust. She wasn't fond of that-scratch that-she wasn't fond of Misu period. She was a drow for peeps sake. What could she like about her? |
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| SuperShadowgal | Jan 17 2012, 03:58 AM Post #8 |
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"Feh, the sight of those filthy mongrels down there just boils my blood." Audelia growled. The undead elf had pulled her mask down, running his claw-like fingers across her mouth. It was a bad habit she had seemed to pick up in her undeath when she was bothered by something. "But I guess I will have to deal if I want to hear out this summons." she said. She smirked, a bit of her tongue poking out the left side of her mouth. "I'll have my fun along the way, though." Audelia said. She stood up from the rooftop she had been sitting on, leaping off and rolling into the center of the roadway. A few people stopped and stared, others quickly walked away. Audelia looked two one of the onlookers. "What're you looking at?" she growled, scaring an onlooker away. Audelia began to walk, the stares still coming. She reached for her dagger, pointing it. "Keep gawking and I cut you all down where you stand!" she exclaimed. The commotion she was stirring up wasn't going unnoticed though. A couple guards began to walk over to her, touching her on the shoulder. "I assume you were summoned, lass." one of the guards said silently to her. Audelia pulled her shoulder out of the guards grip. "Yeah, what's it to you?" she asked, not looking back to see who was speaking to her. "We will escort you to the palace, but please do not make a scene." the second guard said. "It's not often the dead walk amongst us, but being hostile to the townsfolk will not help your case. Please refrain from brandishing your weapon." the guard said. Audelia turned to the two guards and upon seeing them, put her dagger away. "Okay then." she chuckled, "Escort me." The two guards looked at each other, before looking back to the dead elf. "For your safety and the safety of our citizens, we will bring you to the throne room." one of the guards said. They lead Audelia away and as they reached their destination, they opened the doors and let her inside... |
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| Xavius_Night | Jan 17 2012, 09:45 AM Post #9 |
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((sorry for taking so long to post, had to get to a computer)) ((anything in italics are thoughts)) A long walk, and my legs still aren't tired. I guess I'll get used to my... condition sooner or later. A young man <human> walks up to the gates, and presents his invitation. The guard glances at it, then looks at the young man. "You look awful skinny for a 'hero', kid. maybe you should go home." The young man replies, "I have no home to go to. I left." The gaurd's eyes soften at this. "Well, kid, I guess that makes us at least a little similar. Lemme help you find the way in. Minutes and a short conversation later, the gaurds points the way into the room. "In there, and good luck." As the young man walks into the throne room, he stops, and gawks at the amazing artistry of the place. It apparently takes him several minutes to notice the others, and the light streaming in from all directions gives his skin a healthy glow. Looking at the others, he steps forward, looking from one to the other, with an appraising eye. hmm; elves, drow, and dragoons. and... and some sort of giant pig. Well, at least I'm not the wierdest one here. As he prepares to greet the taller dragoon, *probably the leader* the echoing boom of the great doors slamming open precedes the (dramatic) entrance of what appears to be a dead elf walking... |
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| L Dragon | Jan 17 2012, 05:00 PM Post #10 |
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Finally, something to distract Fearo from his own thoughts. A loud voice which caused Fearo to jump and almost instantly run behind the tall dragoon in fear, nearly scared the scales of off him. Who the heck was this guy? And why did he bring an oversize pig? Great, more intimidation. Fearo was now officially scared senseless. Everyone seemed to be might and grand in their own way. Having said that, a skinny human managed to make his presence know. Of course, this human was about the same height as Fearo. Of course Fearo was bigger than him by far, maybe even taller than the human by a long shot. Still, this person didn't seem all that... Scary... Speaking of scary, a third female entered. Scary was written all over her, which was even more of a problem since she contained both weakness of Fearo that would bring out Zaso. "She'll bring him out within matter of seconds..." Fearo spoke to himself, thinking he was speaking within his mind. This is how frighten he was, couldn't even know when he was speaking within his mind or out loud. "Please keep her away from me." He states lowly again, not really sure if that was suppose to be a thought, or a plead for help towards anyone near him. Fearo managed to take a step back, hiding behind the taller dragoon even more. However, something jerked him to a halt. A warm sensation was felt along his back. This caused Fearo to widen his eyes a bit. Those that were looking at Fearo would noticed a white glow shine through the back of his shirt, then fade away. Another tattoo turned white. "Damn it... DAMN IT!!... Why is this happening to quickly!?" Fearo was panicking now. He couldn't figure why another tattoo just turned white. This never happened before. Unless... Unless someone in this room is triggering this. Fearo hasn't been around a wide range of people like this before. Sure, he'd walk down the street and have met a range of different people, but he was never stuck in a room with a lot of them. His eyes focused on the undead one. Perhaps Zaso was responding to the undead, Zaso being an evil spirit of sorts. Or maybe it was just his normal fear being amplified by the current situation, not knowing who'd come in next, feeling like a failure, feeling out of placed and out matched, feeling like everyone here could shred him to pieces within seconds... Save for the skinny human... Then again, Fearo wasn't much of a fighter, and absolutely hated violence, or rather was afraid of it. "I wish he would come out... I'm not fit for this." Fearo spoke to himself once more, tightening his fist a bit as he stared at the ground, trying to ignore everyone for now. He figured if he didn't look at anyone, no one would notice him, no one would bother him, and Zaso wont surface. |
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Sonic Blast Fated Kingdom Fanfic Members/Chara Data-Base Chapter 1: Otogi | Chapter 2: Claws, Rifle, and Wind Chain | Chapter 3: Crimson, Psychic, and Mage Chain | Chapter 4: Eclipse Blossom | Chapter 5: Death Chain | Chapter 6: Royal Blood | Chapter 7: Cold Chain | Chapter 8: Siege | Chapter 9: Memories of Old Kingdom | Chapter 10: Tactic, Purge, and the Fight | Chapter 11: Four Shadows | Chapter 12: Three Letters | Chapter 13: Two Sources Sonic Blast Madness Fanfic Chapter 1: Openly Close | Chapter 2: Kamelot Tol-e-maC | Chapter 3: Found Lost | Chapter 4: Reaper What You Soul | Chapter 5: Openly Reapers in Lost Tolemac | Chapter 6: Follow the Reaper | Chapter 7: Don't Follow the Reaper | Chapter 8: Fight Yourself, Die Yourself | Chapter 9: Masquerader Massacre | Chapter 10: THE Enemy | Chapter 11: Gulliver | Chapter 12: Finally, Unlimited Madness | Chapter 12: Finally, Loki's Madness(alternate ending) I'm totes a guy~ Kota: I hereby dub thee, Swolverine~ | |
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| SuperShadowgal | Jan 17 2012, 05:35 PM Post #11 |
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Audelia attempted to let out a whistle, but the air merely puffed out of her mouth. She was much more interested in the beauty of the palace than the group of various races in front of her. "I would love a place like this. I can only imagine the riches and treasure that are stored within these halls." Audelia whispered to herself. She couldn't help but chuckle. Audelia looked to the people in front of her, trying to compose herself from her sudden giddiness. "So, I see I'm not the only one who was summoned." she said. The dead elf looked the group over, catching the eyes of Fearo briefly before he looked away. Audelia couldn't help but grin at them all. |
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| Lynne | Jan 17 2012, 06:36 PM Post #12 |
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Gumi studied the Drow for a brief moment. No wonder she got banished from being an elf. She was everything elves were not supposed to be especially her clothing and the attitude of hers. Of course, she was a attractive looking girl but that still didn't hide the true side of her. The one that liked explosions and was quite rebellious. Gumi knew from the time she laid eyes on her she was going to be trouble. However was she going to get along? Would they fight all the time? And she was too caught up in all that, that she didn't notice the other people here. Misu, on the other hand, figured she'd have some fun with this elf before telling her what she really thought. But for now, she was going to play it cool and start off as the nice girl. Smiling at Gumi one more time, she turned her attention on the others who had come through the door not too long ago. |
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| SuperShadowgal | Jan 17 2012, 09:03 PM Post #13 |
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An mint green aquarian in purple robes walked the streets, beside him was a female half-orc. The female put a hand to her stomach as a loud growl erupted from her belly. "When stop for meal?" she asked, "Merinda hungry. Is Bernard hungry. We stop get food." "Patience is a virtue Merinda, let's speak with the king first and then we can worry about eating." Bernard said. "Besides... when aren't you hungry?" he grumbled. The man reached into his pocket, pulling out a small stone box. He opened it, revealing a sundial with a blue-ish colored dial hand. "We are running late. At this rate, we'll probably be the last ones to the Throne Room." The aquarian sighed as he shut the box and placed it back into his pocket. "This is just awful, to think, I'm summoned by a king and yet I arrive late. This will surely not reflect well on my records." he groaned, "What will I do? What will I do?" Bernard repeated the question a few times until Merinda grabbed his hand. "We run quickly to king's house, get there quickly." Merinda said. "I'm... not the athletic type Merinda. By the time we made it to the door, I'd be floundering on the ground gasping for breath." Bernard said, "But perhaps you can go on ahead and apologize for my rather bad time management." Merinda stood in front of Bernard, pulling his hand. "We run together!" she said. The half-orc pulled Bernard's hand, in such a way that his body had to come with. Merinda proceeded to put her other hand behind his back. "Merinda, what in--" Bernard began to speak. "Oh grace!" he cried as the half-orc lifted him into her arms. "Merinda, what do you think you're doing!" he exclaimed. "I carry Bernard and run fast, we get to king's house quickly." Merinda said. She began to run down the street, focused on reaching the palace as fast as she could. "See, I get us to house quickly!" Merinda said cheerfully as the two reached their destination. "That is all fine and dandy, Merinda, but I would like it kindly if you set me down now." Bernard said. The half-orc did as told and Bernard proceeded to dust and fidget with his robes. "No doubt all that running has dirtied my robes." he grumbled, "I wish you would've let me tidy myself up outside before the king and whoever else attends sees me." |
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| Spartan 418 - Vaivata Kekacauan | Jan 17 2012, 09:58 PM Post #14 |
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((Sorry Kid Buu, you were taking to long. PM me if you're unsure of how often you'll be able to get on. In the meantime, we move on.)) A couple Guards approached the Aquarian and Half-Orc. "I Take it you're here By Kings Summon? May I see your Invitation?" He said, referring to the Letter they had all received. Once he had verified it, he motioned for the two to follow him and a few other guards, as they escorted them through the castle, and into the Throne Room. The guards then Shortly Left, and Shut the door. Just then, doors to the left and Right of the Throne Opened, and From both sides poured out at least 15-20 Warriors, in full, gold regalia, Armor crafted into the Shape of a Dragon, Each of them Carrying a shield about as tall as them, each brandishing some variation of either axes, sword, spears, halberds- a mish-mash of weapons,probably for diversity. Then they went and formed two even rows, as far apart as the red rug in the center, facing each other, with Military Precision. After a Moment, A human, looking to be around his late fifties, wearing long flowing- and dragging- Red robes, Wearing a crown, again, gold, and encrusted in 9 jewels of different colors, strode in from the Left- From the amulet users view point- and went and sat in the chair. His aide stood by him, Another Aquarian, Except his color was more of a Saphire-like blue, than water-blue. He had a few trinkets around his belt, some bones, others miniature skulls, Crosses, cubes- A lot of small things, that he could fit several in his hand at once. The King then cleared his thraot, and was about to begin, when the saphire-blue Aqaurian stepped forward and bowed slightly to the King. "My apologies, Your Majesty, but before we begin, I wish to fix one thing. It is after all, what you brought me for, Correct?" he said in a smooth, even tone, not overly deep, but not squeaky either. The king Nodded. "Thank you My Lord. Alphred," He then waved his hand past a Cube, then went as though to grab something in the air, before pushing whatever he grabbed, into his chest. His eyes fluttered a moment, Before he almost disappeared, to reappear in front of Fearo. He then placed index and ring finger on Fearo's forehead, and Spoke softly, "Yori dasu." Somehow, for whatever reasons, Fearo's White marks, turned back to black, as he felt some force pushing Zaso back down into the seal, and then almost holding him there. The Aquarians eyes fluttered again, and if Fearo had been paying attention, he would have seen that The Aquarians eyes had turned from Green, back to what he might assume to be the natural blue of the Aquarian. "My Apologies, Dragoon, I Meant- and Mean- no Ill-will, I simply had to see to it that Things didn't start going awry. That temporary binding should hold him down for at least the rest of this Meeting." He spoke softly. |
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| L Dragon | Jan 18 2012, 12:47 AM Post #15 |
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Fear... So much fear... Something was happening now, and it wasn't just the newly arrivals entering. Armor wearing figures made their way towards the group. This only caused Fearo to panic even more. He wasn't sure what was going on, but remained very still, as if telling himself that if he didn't move they wouldn't see him. Soon, the king came out with another person. Things were moving along, which was a good thing. Then, that weird person muttered something to the king. Apparently the king gave him some approval to do something, and then he was gone. Where did he go? Why did he leave? What the heck was going- "Ugh!" Fearo jumped once the aquarian appeared before him, taking a step back as his eyes widen in pure fear. At this point Fearo ignored the warm sensation he just received on his leg, then came another on his back again. This person triggered two of them at the same time, something that hardly happens. Fearo didn't like this person, not at all. And apparently Zaso was reacting to this person, as if he was a threat to Fearo himself. Zaso may be a evil that is deemed evil, but he will protect whim he believes needs protect, of course this mainly falls on Fearo. Without Fearo, Zaso would be much at all. "Uh..." Fearo uttered, to which at this point the aquarian placed his finger on his forehead and did something weird. Whatever it was, both Fearo AND Zaso didn't like it. Once it was done Fearo noticed that his tattoos were no longer white. You'd think this would be a good thing. Fearo swatted the guy's hand away as he took three steps back, angered but more afraid than anything else. He was slightly panting as his eyes widen. "W-who the hell d-do you think you a-are." Fearo lightly growled, trying to figure out what exactly just happened here. "What gives you the right to do such a thing. You assume that I can't control him, you think I'm some worthless fool." At this point, Fearo's dragoon side was showing. Or perhaps for once, him and Zaso shared the same feelings. This guy was now marked as an enemy in Fearo's eyes. Enemies caused Fearo to fear. If people believe him to be a threat that they need to contain, restrict, or suppress Zaso, then they only saw Fearo as the demon himself. Fearo didn't like that one bit. When will people look upon him without judging him just because a few of his tattoos turned white. Doesn't anyone care about Fearo himself? Do they not see that he is in fact one with the spirit, thus fearing the spirit would mean they fear him. When people showed fear, so did Fearo. Truth be told, Fearo's name was given to him because he brought fear to people's hearts, not because he is afraid of everything. "S-stay away f-from me..." Fearo warned, more like pleaded as he took another step back. Of course, all this fear building up caused a tattoo to glow white for a second before it settled to a plan white. Apparently the binding only pushed back Zaso, or rather aggregated Zaso, along with freaking out Fearo himself. When Fearo and Zaso agree on the same thing, Zaso surfaces rather quickly. However, if Zaso and Fearo are in agreement, Zaso does no harm. He simply takes over because Fearo strongly wishes him to. Apparently Fearo wanted Zaso to come out right now, to show this guy that he had no right. That was when Fearo felt the binding fully sink in. The white tattoos shattered back into black tattoos. As well, Fearo started to sway a bit. His eye sight started to blur as his staggering got worse. He was trying to fight the binding, yet it was extremely strong. Not something a smart person would try to do but, Fearo wasn't thinking straight at the moment. "I... You... Have... Ugh." With that said, Fearo finally dropped to the floor, passing out as his whole body went limp. This was probably best for Fearo. Someone needed to calm him down. However, that wasn't the best way to do it. Still, it was effective. (ho-ho that was dramatic! xD) |
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